Chapter 2047： season finale

"Have you forgotten my existence?" At this moment, Mo Yuan appeared in front of Ling Tian, ​​his deep eyes staring at him coldly. "Like Xiaoman, I exist to destroy you."

"Mo Yuan?!" Ling Tian was desperate!

He prepared for such a long time and arranged such a big game, but in the end he was caught off guard by Shen Mu Xianzang's hand.

Really, success is also Shen Muxian, and failure is also Shen Muxian!

Mo Yuan raised his hand and squeezed Ling Tian's head.

In an instant, the defense mechanism in his body was activated, trapping Ling Tian!

"Yuan?" Luo Xiaoman raised his eyes slightly and faced Mo Yuan's eyes. At this moment, they looked at each other clearly.

"Xiaoman, I will always be with you and never leave." Mo Yuan hooked his lips and said lightly.

Immediately afterwards, Ling Tian's body exuded a dazzling white light, and finally burst out suddenly.

For a while, everyone couldn't help closing their eyes.

When they opened their eyes again, they found that there was nothing in front of them, neither Ling Tian nor Luo Xiaoman were seen.

Boom!

All the omnipotents under his eyes suddenly fell to the ground, and then broke into pieces, completely losing power.

"Win, win?!" Yang Zhong swallowed, and said with a look of disbelief: "This time, we humans really won!"

"Great! We finally defeated Ling Tian!"

"Hahahaha, I want to return to the surface immediately and breathe fresh air!!"

Everyone cheered.

This battle that lasted for a hundred years and was played as a monkey by Ling Tian finally came to an end at this moment.

"Resurrection?!"

At this time, everyone noticed that Zhou Fusheng suddenly weakened and fell to the ground. Immediately afterwards, Zhou Fucang also fell to the ground.

Except for them, Liang Qi, Da Bai, Chi Chi and them all fell to the ground.

Everyone panicked and didn't know what happened.

However, no matter how they shouted, Zhou Fusheng couldn't wake them up.

"Commander Yang, Zhou Fusheng, they...sacrificed."

After some checks, the military doctors have confirmed that several of them have no vital signs.

Yang Zhong's mood is very depressed. This war has caused them to lose too much, especially Zhou Fusheng and the others, which is the bright spot for the future of mankind.

However, they sacrificed.

"Place their bodies properly, and when they return, a state funeral will be held for them." Yang Zhong took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "They are heroes, they are worthy of us, and they will be celebrated by future generations."

When Yang Zhong stepped on the surface, he saw the lush surroundings and the fragrance of birds and flowers.

He laughed!

He saw the hope of mankind.

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...

In an unknown world, on a certain floating city, it was surrounded by red and noise.

Here, a grand wedding will be held.

Everyone will witness that their little ancestor has entered the hall of happiness!

"Xiaoxiu, do you think I am handsome in this dress?" A red-haired and sunny boy was whispering about a cold blond boy.

The blond boy squinted at him, even though his face was a little impatient, he still said, "Handsome."

"Haha, then I will wear this one. Although today is the wedding of Teacher Xiaoman and Master Mo Yuan, I want to be handsome."

"Well, you are not as handsome as Master Mo Yuan anyway, nor as handsome as me!"

"How do you talk?" The red-haired boy was unhappy. "Is it itchy? Come on, let's fight!"

"No time!" The blond boy cast a roll of the red-haired boy's eyes, and then painted a picture intently.

This is the wedding gift he gave to Teacher Xiaoman.

On the screen, a cute little loli, with a lollipop in her mouth, a big hammer on her shoulders, three guardian spirit beasts behind her, and a handsome and unparalleled teenager guarding her.

The young man's eyes were deep, but they filled her, leaving no gap.

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